I was awakened extra-early by a call from Old Flame. I am not the most coherent person upon awakening and usually sound like one of the old El conductors in Chicago, who spoke only in vowels. (Actually, it was just a crappy PA system, but you still had to know that “AW-aa” meant the next stop was Wabash.) Luckily, OF did most of the talking.
Kids will call today. Yay! I need to find out if son and wife are coming here next Sunday or if I’m going there. I also need to water plants, including the new fuchsia. Two of them are supposed to get big, peachy-pink blooms. I can’t wait.
This is exactly what my siblings keep telling me.
But they never say this. 
Obviously I’m no vodka connoisseur, but I understand Costco’s Kirkland French vodka has beaten Grey Goose in tasting tests. I like it, but I often go for the American kind because it’s cheaper, and as I said, I don’t know nuttin’ 'bout no potato juice.
FCM, you once again earn the navy’s E ribbon. I salute you!
shoe, congrats on the raise, and holy moly on the 160 orders!
red, that’s so sweet that Nelson’s dad and auntie are coming soon. Do you know where his mom is? And do you celebrate Nelson’s birthday? I generally dislike dressing animals like people, but a party hat on Nelson would give me a big grin.
Same, only we got soft hail and not as much of it. Still fun to walk in, though.
And I’m going to tell my kids about bark butter. I’d get some, but we’re not allowed to have feeders, lest marauding bands of squirrels seize them as contraband.
Buy extras. Old Flame advised me to buy chocolate eggs instead of chicken eggs because the chocolate ones are cheaper. With a little cream, the scrambled version would becomes ganache!
I hope you’re not standing too close. You know what they say about that stuff rolling downhill.
misnomer, you were right to err on the side of caution, and you just know if you’d taken the chance, the weather would have turned on you like a rabid weasel.
Dice, watch out for flying trains!
BooFae, always love the weather forecasts, but this one really cracked me up.
MetalMouse, when do the plumbers come to diagnose and fix the problem?
Boo, how goeth Dental Dilemma: Crisis in Cornland?